A/N: Hello all who read (which isn't many). Um... this one has Jacob in it! Woo! They he gets his ass kicked... but he's still in it, never-the-less. Anyway, this goes out to Dippy and Laura, who foreced me to put this up. If it wasn't for them keeping me alive, I would probably be in a dumpster now.
Disclaimer: Do I really have to do thsi everytime. Urgh. I don't own any lyrics or Twilight characters. If I did, I would totally lock up some of the cute singers in my bedroom... Anyway, I do own Ella, Dez, Matt and Johnny
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Chapter Three - Werewolf
'Howl, seven days to the wolves. Where will we be when they come? Seven days till the poison, and a place in heaven. Times coming near as they come to take us'
Jacob's first thoughts were: What the fuck?
His instincts kicked in as he saw that bloodsuckers face near Renesme. His Renesme. And the Cullens were just standing around, looking at the new-comer with wonder. Why weren't they stopping her from ripping open Renesme's throat and drinking? His hands clenched into fists, and in the most venomous voice he could muster, he hissed, "Let her go."
Ella looked up from her niece's neck, blinking at the russet skinned man that stood there. The smell hit her, and she cringed, scrunching up her nose. He smelt like wet dog, mud, and rain. "Are you... are you a werewolf?" she asked, disbelief colouring her voice.
Ella had always thought the 'Children of the Moon' was a myth. Guess not.
Jacob's eyes narrowed into devilish slits. "Let. Her. Go." His voice came out as a growl, as his animal instincts started to creep up on him. He knew he shouldn't change. He would hurt the Cullens. And - even thought they were blood sucking leeches - he had a mordent 'love' for them.
The new comer vampire cocked her head to the side, amber eyes also narrowed, and produce an equally menacing voice. "I'm sorry, but I don't think mutts like you can tell me what to do."
Renesme watched the two with wide eyes. She was scared. Biting her small lip, she pressed a hand to Ella's cheek. Please don't hurt him.
Ella blinked, glancing away from Jacob to look at her small look-alike. "Wha?" was all she managed to say, before Renesme was pulled out of her arms by Bella, and she was shoved backwards. It was a hard tackle, and it sent her through the Cullen's large roof-to-ceiling window. Glass shattered around them, and pelts of rain hit the tiles.
Pit-ter pat-ter. Pit-ter pat-ter.
Two heartbeats later, Ella's coven were on the werewolf. Jacob, not seeing the other three, gave a cry of surprise as the brunette gave him a knock to the head.
The shape shifter whirled around, narrowing his glare onto the other three vampires. The blonde growled and - even for his short size - sounded pretty intimidating.
The dark haired one pounced on Jacob, sending them clashing to the ground. Even if he was blind, he was quite a fighter. As he touched Jacob's arm, his vision kicked in, seeing himself on top of his sight giver. It didn't help much, but he could see his blonde coven member loom over him. He quickly rolled out of the way, letting his shorter friend attack.
But before he could, Jacob sent a foot flying into his mouth. He cursed, head snapping back, and stumbled back a few steps. His jaw hurt, and he could feel his canines coming out of his gums.
The russet coloured boy was fast to jump up, and swing a left hook into the tallest vampire's nose. His head hit the corner of the wall with a loud crack.
As many of you are wondering, why aren't the Cullens helping? Easy. They were too shocked to. They didn't know what to do. Jacob is pretty much one of their family members, but Ella technically is one of their family members. So they just stood like statues, looking onwards toward the fight.
The blind boy hissed, and swung his fist. Jacob ducked, and the attacker gave a cry as his fist made contact with the wall. Jacob then tackled him to the ground, before jumping up and cocking one in the stomach.
Then, it was like his body had no control. Like his arms were being pulled by strings, his body moving against will. Whatever it was, it forced him onto his knees, arms holding themselves behind his back, hands gripping his own wrists. An arm came around his neck, holding him in a headlock, and another pair of hands held his bound wrists. He tried to struggle, but it was as if his body had shut down.
He averted his eyes to the blonde, who was looking at him intently. Was he... was he doing this? He soon couldn't think anymore, as his air supply was lessened when the arm tightened around his neck. He was choking, and no one was doing anything.
Not even Bella.
The tall brunette grunted, pulling the werewolf's head against his chest, securing his lock. Jacob gurgled for air, and he felt light headed. He couldn't even moved his hands to claw at the arm, not that it would do any good. He choked on some saliva as he tried to moisten his dry mouth, and he heard a dry chuckle. Then, he couldn't breathe at all...
He was going to die. He knew it. He didn't want to go. He was too young. He wanted to see Renesme grow up, so they could be together. But... soon, black seemed to grow around the edges of his vision. It was starting to cover up the world. He could feel the Grim Reaper - if he was real - standing over his shoulder, wanting for him to give up.
"STOP!"
Ella jumped through the crashed up window, water dripping down her. Her sneakered feet sloshed against the tiles as she stepped against the granite. The brunette and black haired looked up, but the blonde kept looking at the victim. "Let him go, Dez," she commanded. The tallest sighed, and let go of Jacob, stepping back. His hands were raised in an 'I surrender' gesture.
But Jacob stilled remained kneeling on the ground, looking like he was choking... letting the dark consume him. "Johnny, let him go."
The blonde kept staring at the werewolf, but replied back. "No."
Ella gave a frustrated sigh. She rolled her shoulders, before letting her 'Alpha' voice roll in her words. "Johnny. Let him go." At this, the blonde's head snapped up, eyes meeting eyes.
Jacob never felt so happy for air. He fell forehead, flinging his hands out, so he was on them and his knees. He panted, breathing in large gulps of oxygen. His chest heaved, and his lungs burned. He coughed a bit, letting his throat wetten up. Then, his glare was forced onto Ella. "Who are you?" he managed to rasp out.
Ella gave Jacob a cold look. "I'm Ella, Edward's younger sister. This is my coven." She made a gesture to the three boys behind her. Blinking, she turned to the still silent Cullens. "Oh, by the way, this is Johnny." The blonde waved. "Dez." The brunette nodded his head. "And Matt... He's blind."
The dark eyed angel like boy rolled his glazed over eyes. "No duh."
Ella shook her head, before turning back to the still heaving teen. "Who are you?" she challenged.
Jacob finally found the strength to push himself up, and soon stumbled onto his feet. "I'm Jacob. And no, I'm not a 'Child of the Moon'. I'm just a..." he took a lungful of breath, "Shape shifter."
Ella nodded. "Okay..." she turned to the Cullens. "Why the fuck are you letting him onto you grounds... isn't it, like, forbidden?"
Edward finally snapped out of his trance. "Uh, Jacob did a very large favour for us. Besides, he's imprinted on Renesme."
At this, the whole Mason coven cocked their heads to the side. "Imprint?" Matt asked, scratching at his head full of black curls.
The bronze haired vampire nodded. "It's... like a strong bond. It doesn't have to be love, it can be a bond of brother-ship, or friend ship. It's when nothing holds you to the world, except her." He shrugged. "It's hard to explain."
Ella nodded, once again, before stopping. "Hold that thought... you imprinted on a vampire-slash-human? Isn't that... forbidden too?" The bronze haired girl seemed confused, as her many thoughts buzzed in her head.
Jacob sighed, finally getting all his breath back. "It's something I can't control... like you blood cravings." Then in a softer voice. "Blood sucking leech."
"Whoa, excuse me?" Ella demanded. "Blood sucking... leech? Are you serious? Oh come on! How pre-school is that." She rolled her orange red-tinted eyes. "Yeah, okay two can play at this game. Shouldn't dogs be outside, where they belong?"
"Ella, st-"
"No, Edward. Don't. I just came here because I smelt something. I'm going," Jacob said. He sounded a bit more pissed off, and seemed to stomp a bit as he walked out the door.
"Jake, you don't have to-" Bang! Bella sighed as the front door smashed closed, and ran a hand through her brown locks.
"Mommy, where's Jakey going?" Renesme asked, oh-so innocently. Bella gave a small smile, and picked her daughter up.
"He's just going out for a while baby. He'll come back," the mother cooed, kissing the hybrid baby's forehead.
Ella rolled her eyes, leaning against Dez. She gave a snort. "Hm, good riddance.
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A/N: Hope you guys liked the chapter... I didn't. To me, it was just a filler, and a show of two of the coven's powers. The lyrics up top ^ belong to the song '7 Days to the Wolves' by Nightwish. Anyway, if you liked it, please reveiw. It would mean a whole bunch to me, as I'm not getting many... I'll give choc chip cookies?